The elf was armed to the teeth with golden metal plates except for his head. So Michael could see the striking golden hair fluttering in the wind, blue eyes, and glowy skin. He simply waved his hand at the crowd before flying toward one of the VIP rooms. The elven prince left a golden light trail on his way to the VIP room. After the elf disappeared from his sight, Michael tilted his head to question Eve,
"Who is he?"
"The third prince of Gondolin," Eve said. Gondolin could be said as the capital of Awor because the empress ruled the continent from there. Although the dwarves never recognized the empress's authority, the dwarves avoided messing with the empress. Why? Because the dwarves were afraid of the princes. The six princes of Awor were collectively called the war gods for a reason. Each of the war gods was powerful enough to topple any kingdom that threatens Gondolin to the ground single-handedly.
"A war god,"
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